Biografia:
Paul Shapera is an artist who works both under this name and (for a few years) Mocha Lab. He has created a number of different albums, of which the most popular is "The Dolls Of New Albion: A Steampunk Opera". They can all be bought online, mainly under his bandcamp page. He is currently working on a sequel to the Steampunk Opera, known as "The Dieselpunk Radio Hour" and is planning to create another sequel after that. He is mainly a writer and producer, while others help him work on his albums.
Read more on Last.fm
Outras músicas:
- Annabel Has A Doll
- Annabel Raises The Dead
- Annabels Lament
- Bonfire Of The Dolls
- Edgar Builds A Business
- Edgar Gets His Heart Broken
- Elysian Night
- Fay Considers Edgars Proposal
- I Will Bring You Down
- New Albion 1
- New Albion 2
- New Albion 3
- New Albion 4
- Postcards From Perdition Trail
- Priscilla And Jasper Play Cards
- Prisiclla Contemplates
- The Ballad Of The Gambler And The Monk
- The Day They Come
- The Dolls Of New Albion
- The Movement 1
- The Movement 2
- The Old Trunk In The Attic
- The Suicide
- Voodoopunk
- We Bid The First Generation Adieu
- We Bid You All Adieu
Quatro anos de trabalho duro!Neste mês de maio fizemos quatro anos no ar. Continuamos trabalhando na divulgação deste maravilhoso instrumento, obrigado por participar da nossa história!
[Instrumental]
Am F C Dm Em
[Narrator]
Am Em
Beside the girl’s body her suicide note
F C
And the words from the doll’s song was all that she wrote
Am Em
It was published in papers, discussed, yet despite
F C
This the dolls kept broadcasting all day and all night
[Instrumental]
G Dm Em
[Narrator]
Am Em
Columnists bantered, parent groups fumed
F C
And distrust, fear and anger rose, spread and loomed
Am Em
The dolls were derided, distained and decried
F C
And everyone waited for the match to ignite
[Byron]
F C
It won’t be too long folks til our doll runs this town
Eb Bb
We’re voting him in and it’s happening now
F C
We’re all at the corssroads where worlds connect
Eb Bb
And your kids are all dancing each night with the dead
[Narrator]
Am Em
Kill the dolls kill the dolls everyone screamed
[Byron]
Bb F
Now my friends just hold on, that is not what we mean
[Narrator]
Am Em
But whatever he meant no one cared or would hear
F C
There was blood in their eyes and a riot was reared
[Instrumental]
C Bb Ab G F Eb D (x2)
Am F Am Dm Em
[Narrator]
Am Em
The streets are chaotic as bonfires glow
F C
In the alleys and flames fear and furor just grow
Am Em
The dolls are picked up and then thrown in the fire
F C
And the fever of violence and panic conspire
Am Em
Poor Byron he runs to find Jasper, his love
F C
As the dolls are torn limb from limb, torched and burned up
Am Em
No one‘s left to listen to his speeches or cries
F C
He’s fanned the flames that kill his dear doll tonight
[Byron]
Ebm Gbm
Where’s my angel?
B Abm Bb
Where’s my angel?
Ebm Gbm
Where’s my angel?
B C F
Where’s my angel?
[Outro]
Gm Eb Gm Cm D Bb Eb Gm Cm D (x3)
Am F Am Dm E C F Am Dm E
Am
Am F C Dm Em
[Narrator]
Am Em
Beside the girl’s body her suicide note
F C
And the words from the doll’s song was all that she wrote
Am Em
It was published in papers, discussed, yet despite
F C
This the dolls kept broadcasting all day and all night
[Instrumental]
G Dm Em
[Narrator]
Am Em
Columnists bantered, parent groups fumed
F C
And distrust, fear and anger rose, spread and loomed
Am Em
The dolls were derided, distained and decried
F C
And everyone waited for the match to ignite
[Byron]
F C
It won’t be too long folks til our doll runs this town
Eb Bb
We’re voting him in and it’s happening now
F C
We’re all at the corssroads where worlds connect
Eb Bb
And your kids are all dancing each night with the dead
[Narrator]
Am Em
Kill the dolls kill the dolls everyone screamed
[Byron]
Bb F
Now my friends just hold on, that is not what we mean
[Narrator]
Am Em
But whatever he meant no one cared or would hear
F C
There was blood in their eyes and a riot was reared
[Instrumental]
C Bb Ab G F Eb D (x2)
Am F Am Dm Em
[Narrator]
Am Em
The streets are chaotic as bonfires glow
F C
In the alleys and flames fear and furor just grow
Am Em
The dolls are picked up and then thrown in the fire
F C
And the fever of violence and panic conspire
Am Em
Poor Byron he runs to find Jasper, his love
F C
As the dolls are torn limb from limb, torched and burned up
Am Em
No one‘s left to listen to his speeches or cries
F C
He’s fanned the flames that kill his dear doll tonight
[Byron]
Ebm Gbm
Where’s my angel?
B Abm Bb
Where’s my angel?
Ebm Gbm
Where’s my angel?
B C F
Where’s my angel?
[Outro]
Gm Eb Gm Cm D Bb Eb Gm Cm D (x3)
Am F Am Dm E C F Am Dm E
Am
paul taylor
Paul Thomas Saun (...)
Paul Thorn
Paul Tiernan
Paul Toledo